the little death

Submitted by Guest on 03.12.2017

the little death (English) — La petite mort

French, explained by Guest on Sun, 03/12/2017 - 15:40
and 'the little death' means...;) - Ww Ww 1 week ago

the little death — Ο μικρός θάνατος

Greek, explained by Guest on Sun, 03/12/2017 - 15:43

"the little death" in lyrics

In the space of a breath
On a late summer evening
The angels left first
And their faces stained white
I think that it's too late
To admit to you that I'm hurting

Cœur de pirate - The Little Death

A moment like a breath cut short
By a late summer evening
The angels left before
And their faces stained with white
I think that it is too late
To tell you that it hurts

Cœur de pirate - The Little Death*

The time of a breathless
By a late summer evening
The angles left before
And their faces stained of white
I believe that it's too late
For telling you the i hurt

Cœur de pirate - The little death

A breathless moment
On a late summer evening
The angels have left
And their faces stained white
I think it's too late
To admit to you that I hurt

Cœur de pirate - The Little Death

Who wants to meet [fn] or 'know' [/fn] fear?
Fear kills the mind,
Fear is the little death that grows
Until it brings us to total destruction
I'll face my fear,

Nach - The Time Of Fear

(Make it last long)
It's a mess
(it is called)
the little death, girl

[Chorus]

Korn - Last Legal Drug (Le Petite Mort)

and never let anyone tell you different
or make you feel inhuman 'cause your tendency of sinnin'
We're all dead, waking up is the next step
your last breathe, give it up to the little death

[Chorus] [3x]

SickTanicK - A New Aeon

The little death
in the sunset,
the little death,
give me the little death.

Trembling bodies,

Maerzfeld - The Little Death

I can't believe that the little death,
over whose head we're looking every day,
is still a worry to us, and an affliction.

I can't believe that it really looms;
I still live, I have time to build:

Rainer Maria Rilke - The Little Death

Death lights a cigarette
it has time, it stays in me
the little death eats the strength from feet (/the brave)
the other one of us dies when the night ends

Eppu Normaali - Transilluminated

One eyelash-blink is all it takes

I dream loudly in electric backgrounds
No way out, let's me find the little death.
Put the here and now out of order... out of order
I live!

Herbert Grönemeyer - Fish in the net!

Forgive me if
Everything becomes cold
An infernal country
To us the little death
 
Nights on a roof

Indochine - A French summer